In the dungeon of my heart, there is a cell where a picture rests.
The person in the picture is you…
It is not a picture of physical beauty, but of love, understanding and joy.
When I was still unborn and my soul was up in Heaven, God took me to a room
In His palace and showed me a picture. He told me that the person in the picture would be the one that I would love with all my heart.
The person in the picture is you…
There is just one small problem. I cannot get into that cell anymore.
I locked up that picture like they locked up the man in the Iron Mask.
I’ve tried to find you, but whenever I think that I have you, I am wrong.
The person in the picture is you…
And I believe what the man said when he wrote: It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
‘cause losing love is what I do best in life.
The person in that picture is you…
When I was a little boy, I used to dream about my only love.
The love who will take all my sorrows away.
The love who will take me unconditionally.
The person in that picture is you…
“And I am lost and I can even say why” is what the songwriter said.
You are my sunshine, my cool summer breeze,
The one that tolerates my mental instability.
The person in that picture is you…
I wonder if I will ever find you.
I wonder if I will ever see you.
Where are you?
Who are you?
The person in that picture is you…
And that’s the way it will stay.
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